Chapter 1034 Bamboo Leaf Green: I’m Back?
In Sa Xiaoliu's eyes, my Buddha is empty, and everything is empty.
In my heart, there is naturally no Buddha.
Therefore, he has become a very special existence in this inner demon tribulation.
If there is no inner demon, there will be no inner demon tribulation.
"But we still have our own calamities."
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Sa Xiaoliu looked at Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate and said seriously,
"The inner demon tribulation is a demonic tribulation, but the demonic tribulation is more than just the inner demon tribulation."
Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace nodded, of course he understood this.
But the question is, where is their evil calamity?
Sa Xiaoliu opened his mouth, "I really want to kill them all..."
Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate:? ? ?
broken!
I was so focused on fighting demons that I forgot to hit you, right?
Only then did Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Mansion come to his senses. The so-called demonic calamity was not the calamity of demons, but the calamity caused by demons!
Everyone else has entered the inner demon tribulation. In reality, at most half of the Sky Emperor is left. If Sa Xiaoliu takes the opportunity to cause trouble, he can indeed kill many people.
It was precisely because Sa Xiaoliu realized this that he told Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate.
In order not to transform into the devil world, Sa Xiaoliu must do something.
Draw the ground as a prison to bind your hands and feet.
Sa Xiaoliu still felt that this could not stop him, so he warned,
"I have a bottle of wine in my pocket."
"If I can't help it and you can't stop me, just give me this bottle of wine."
Ksitigarbha's eyes lit up,
"Drinking this wine can prevent the evil tribulation?"
"cannot."
Sa Xiaoliu, who tied himself up like a rice dumpling, showed an innocent smile,
"It can make this calamity even greater!"
Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate:......
Beside the lotus pond, there are only two Ksitigarbhas in the Pure Land who can move freely in this inner demon tribulation.
One tied himself up, and the other... silently took out a multi-functional bottle opener.
They are waiting.
Waiting for the winner to be decided in the inner demon tribulation, waiting for the real demon tribulation to arrive, waiting for oneself to lose control...
The inner demon tribulation is like a besieged city.
Some people want to come in, but can't.
Some people want to get out, but they can't.
"To be honest, I thought I was dead."
The green bamboo leaves floating in the air felt a little strange when looking at everything around them.
This feeling of coming back from the dead is not common.
You know, when his memory was played in public, the Immortal Master was arrested by Jiang Bai, and Bamboo Leaf Green fell into the hands of Bianhua...
For a moment, Zhu Yeqing felt that his role was over and could be finished.
I actually have a chance to return? !
"You are not you."
The green bamboo leaves at this moment are attached to a lamp, and the owner of this lamp is a middle-aged man with a somewhat vicissitudes of appearance.
"You are just a being who thinks you are a green bamboo leaf."
Zhuyeqing's face turned cold.
"You think you're funny?"
Why don’t you recognize this guy?
Zhu Yeqing recalled that in his memory, there should be no such person outside the Pure Land.
Now, holding a broken lamp, do you really think you can command the green bamboo leaves?
"Zhuye Qing, although you are a fellow human being, if I remember correctly, there is also a pure land for human beings."
The middle-aged uncle holding the magic lamp did not answer Zhuyeqing's words and asked instead,
"People from the human world are also willing to serve the pure land of the human world."
"But you are different."
"You have realized very early on that there is a problem with these people's attitude towards the Pure Land, and you have noticed the existence of the imprint..."
Zhuyeqing smiled, "Am I so powerful?"
Why doesn't he know it himself?
The middle-aged uncle continued,
"When you work for the Immortal Venerable, you actually want to borrow the Immortal Venerable's hand, the hand that exists within the Realm Gate, to wash away your own imprint and get rid of this layer of restraint..."
Zhuye Qing smiled, "This version of the story is well written and makes me very smart. I like it very much!"
The middle-aged uncle seemed not to hear,
"But you didn't expect that something went wrong while you were washing away the brand. You no longer loved the Pure Land, but this love did not disappear. Instead, it was transferred to Bianhua..."
At the moment when the middle-aged uncle mentioned the 'Flower of the Other Shore', a gust of wind blew by, the lights swayed, and the green bamboo leaves looked like evil ghosts.
"Are you worthy of being called Huahua by her name?!"
These three words, spoken by others, are a kind of blasphemy!
The middle-aged uncle sneered,
"Then do you know what the real name of Bianhua is?"
Zhuyeqing:......
"It's okay! Huahua doesn't know my real name either!"
He is very good at deceiving others and even better at deceiving himself.
The middle-aged uncle asked with a bit of sarcasm,
"So, it doesn't matter if your child's last name is Xu?"
For other people, facing this kind of ridicule, even if there is no anger on the surface, there will inevitably be emotional waves in the heart.
However, Zhuyeqing acted like a normal person and even said shamelessly,
"Xi'er's surname is Xu, it's an honor for the surname Xu!"
"Besides, can't I take the child's last name?"
With the child's surname, Zhuyeqing's performance is particularly outstanding.
Because no matter how many generations of genealogy were checked on both parents' lines, Xu Xi was the first person in their family with the surname Xu.
It belongs to establishing a sect.
To attack Zhu Yeqing based on his surname is to underestimate the thickness of Zhu Yeqing's face.
The middle-aged uncle sneered again and again,
"So you are willing to love Bianhua like this, under the influence of this brand?"
Turn big love into small love, turn the illusory love for the Pure Land into substance, and love the real person, Bianhua.
However, because this love is too strong, it seems a bit... twisted?
No matter how the middle-aged uncle instigates, Zhuyeqing is not angry.
Don't ask, just ask that you have loved!
Zhuyeqing doesn't believe that there is anyone in the world who can stir up the relationship between him and Huahua!
"You are afraid, right?"
The middle-aged uncle suddenly stopped sneering and looked at Zhuyeqing with a pitying look,
"You are afraid that after you wash off the stigma, you will no longer love Bianhua, you are afraid that your love is false, you are afraid that your life is just a joke..."
Zhuyeqing suddenly had a nameless fire in his heart, he wanted to tear this extremely annoying guy in front of him into countless pieces, and burn him to ashes...
This reaction is commonly known as being anxious.
Soon, Zhuyeqing was no longer impatient.
Because the other party proposed a condition that Zhuyeqing could not refuse.
"You and I will join hands to overcome this heart demon disaster and wash away the stigma on our bodies..."
"By then, you will know whether you really love the other shore flower or whether you are doing this under the influence of the stigma..."
Zhu Yeqing had no reason to refuse.
Regardless of his current state or what the other party wanted to do, Zhu Yeqing had no capital or reason to refuse.
However, Zhu Yeqing believed that whether the stigma was removed or not, the result would be the same.
"You will never understand my love for Huahua!"
The middle-aged uncle reminded,
"Don't forget, you are just a fake."
"You have gone through so much trouble to accompany a fake to do these things...Do you believe it yourself?"
Zhu Yeqing asked back,
"What's the point?"
The middle-aged uncle stopped, thought about it, and gave his own answer,
"Fun?"